Lyrics:

It's Quarter To Three, There's No One In The Place
except You And Me
so Set 'em' Up Joe, I Got A Little Story
i Think You Should Know

we're Drinking My Friend, To The End
of A Brief Episode
make It One For My Baby
and One More For The Road

i Know The Routine, Put Another Nickel
in The Machine
i Feel Kind Of Bad, Can't You Make The Music
easy And Sad

i Could Tell You A Lot, But It's Not
in A Gentleman's Code
make It One For My Baby
and One More For The Road

you'd Never Know It, But Buddy I'm A Kind Of Poet
and I've Got A Lot Of Things I'd Like To Say
and If I'm Gloomy, Please Listen To Me
till It's Talked Away

well That's How It Goes, And Joe I Know Your Gettin'
anxious To Close
thanks For The Cheer
i Hope You Didn't Mind
my Bending Your Ear

but This Torch That I Found, It's Gotta Be Drowned
or It's Gonna Explode
make It One For My Baby
and One More For The Road